Jiandan gripped the sword in her hand, her divine sense moving in sync with her attacks, and unleashed a move called "Prairie Fire." A sword beam carrying a scorching aura wove through the entire sword domain, striking the Demon King, who had already transformed into her true form, from tricky angles. Demon King Huli was a nine-tailed red fox whose fur dazzled like a raging flame. At that moment, all nine of her tails moved in unison, blocking the endless sword beams while she lashed out with sharp claws at the sword-wielding Jiandan. Anger burned in the fox's eyes—a sword immortal's sword domain was truly a troublesome thing to deal with.
No matter how many sword beams she shattered, the entire sword domain could instantly generate even more. Moreover, the attacking angles grew increasingly precise and tricky, as if probing her defenses by circling around her, always managing to find her flaws and deliver a fatal blow, leaving her not a single moment to let down her guard.
At that moment, she had truly experienced the ability of a sword immortal to challenge opponents of a higher realm—it was not just empty talk. Yet, deep in her heart, she felt an even greater hatred for the Ninth Elder. This sword immortal, who was fighting her to the bitter end, was actually doing it for a little illusion fox, battling her for the sake of their fellow clansman. It was the height of irony.
Chapter 1867